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Young couple sucking. The Adventures of B la, the Vampire Girl Book 5: New Beginnings Part 1 Chapter 5 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: Please understand that I do not believe that women should be treated the way that Frank treats Tanya in the beginning of this chapter, despite the fact that she loves it! And it's damned exciting to write it. I hope you have fun reading it, and receive it in the 'tongue-in-cheek' manner in which it is intended. Chapter 5 Tanya looked up at her manacled wrists as she leaned back against the concrete wall. Looks pretty secure, Hon,” she said. “This’ll do fine. She smiled at her husband as he picked a knife out of several lying on the table next to him. He turned toward her, arm raised and ready to throw

Tanya felt her heart skip a beat in her excitement. Then the knife was buried to the hilt in her soft stomach. Gnuugh!” she grunted as the impact shook her. She gasped as the hot blade burned just below her rib cage. Her body began to tingle excitedly as the sharp agony dissipated up and down her nervous system. Breathing heavily, she gazed up at Frank, her eyes blazing with sexual excitement. “Yeah! Do it again! She tried to shove her pelvis forward, hoping to give him an idea of where she wanted it next as she watched him raise his arm back and throw. She yelped as it easily sliced into her torso right next to her jutted out hipbone and added its fiery agony to the symphony of jangling sensation that flooded her nervous system

Every nerve in her body was singing and sparkling, making her incredibly aroused. Yeah! Oh, God!” she yelled. “Holy shit, that’s so good! Frank grinned as he watched his gorgeous blond wife writhe against the wall. As with the bullwhip, it usually took 3 hits to make her come. He picked up another knife and threw it at her. Offkk!” Tanya grunted as his third blade thumped right into her belly button. “Oh, God! I’m commiiinnnnggguh! The slashing hot pain in the exact center of her body spread up into her breasts and flooded down into her pelvis. Her body spasmed uncontrollably as she began to orgasm. Frank walked toward his undulating wife as she thrashed against the wall, hoarse and screaming, totally absorbed in her orgasmic sensory overload

Tanya yelled even louder as he pulled the first knife out from under her ribcage. Then she was gazing at him, breathing heavily through her open, drooling mouth. Ready?” he asked, gazing into her pale blue eyes. Comprehension slowly returned as she noticed the bloody stiletto in her darling husband’s hand. She nodded. He stuck the bloody point of the knife up against the lower part of her right breast and slowly pushed up as the weight of her breast settled on the knifepoint. She whimpered as her breast suddenly dropped, the tender flesh on the underside of her breast parted by the sharp blade as it slid into soft tissue. She trembled and whimpered as the blade traveled up through the middle of her breast and watched, fascinated, as the tip pushed out of her soft flesh and reappeared, piercing her breast completely through from bottom to top. Fuck,” she whispered, her body trembling from nerve overload, “this is better than being shot. Then she grunted as Frank yanked the knife out from next to her hipbone. He did the same thing to her left breast. Frank stood back to watch her for a moment, always awed by his wife’s eagerness to be mutilated for the fun of it. You want whipped?” he asked, noticing that she hadn’t come when he shoved those stilettos up through her breasts. Still trembling, Tanya looked up at him and grinned. “I want more knives in me,” she gasped, her voice unsteady and shaking. Frank shook his head, knowing that she really did want more torture

He got the wheeled table-saw that he had modified with a cat-o-nine-tails and pushed it up against the wall while Tanya, still hanging by her wrists, spread her legs so that Frank could push the table directly below her. She sighed with relief as she was able to rest her knees on the tabletop. Frank turned the motor on and stood back to watch as the cat-o-nine-tails began twirling around. Tanya started whimpering, crying and writhing around, letting the small leather whips lash her inner thighs and her pussy lips. She spread her legs as wide as she could and tried to ‘walk’ her knees up the table so that the little knots on the end of each leather strip could also strike against her anus. She wasn’t quite able to stretch that far, but now, at least, the damned knots were getting inside her cunt lips and also slashing against her clit as the electric saw motor slowly spun the leather strands around. After a few seconds of that she cried out with another orgasm, then collapsed back against the wall, out of range of the little spinning whip, gasping, her breasts heaving as she recovered. Blood flowed freely down her trembling thighs and pooled on the saw table

Then she whined a protest as one of the knives slipped out of her left breast and clattered down against the table and then to the floor, her soft breast tissue unable to hold its weight any longer. As Frank moved the saw table out of the way, the other knife fell out, as well. More knives?” Tanya asked hopefully in her ‘Tootsie’ voice. Frank grinned, knowing she still wanted more and wouldn’t be satisfied until he mutilated her so much she passed out. He picked up the two knives that had fallen and unceremoniously shoved them both into her sweet, soft belly. Gaaugh! Yes!” Tanya grunted, as she came again. The third knife was halfway out of her belly button, having been worked back by her undulating stomach muscles as she was whipped to orgasm by that wicked table saw. Noticing that she was about to lose it, he pulled the knife loose and touched it up against her pussy lips. Tanya stared down at his hand, her body quivering in anticipation. She looked at Frank

He was gazing into her eyes. The slight smile on her face was what he was waiting for. He shoved the knife into the soft girl-flesh between her legs as far as it would go. Aaiiieee!” Tanya screamed and bucked wildly, radiating her orgasm right through Frank. His raging cock had had enough of watching Tanya’s torment. He lowered her until her toes were just touching the floor, yanked the knife out and shoved his dick into her bloody cunt where he’d just sliced her open down there. Tanya yowled as her slashed pussy was ripped apart even more by Frank’s thick cock. As she got used to the fresh, new pain, she began humping him back, grunting with each thrust. All too soon he was pumping his cum up inside her. Tanya screamed as the salty spray agonized the half-healed wounds inside her pussy, then she was coming again, too. After taking a moment and leaning against Tanya, kissing her tenderly while he recovered from his orgasm, he pushed the button to lower her restraints and held her upright while she slid out of them

Her wrists free, she collapsed against Franks strong shoulders, her trembling legs completely unable to support her. Frank carried her to the bench in the workout room (Tanya’s new sanctuary) and lay her down. Looking around quickly, he noticed that the last two knives he’d shoved into her had evidently fallen back out while they were fucking. He went back, picked up all three, and washed them clean in the utility sink. After that, he dampened a towel and, kneeling down almost worshipfully at the bench where his wife lay, began to clean her off. As he finished, Frank felt a hand caress the back of his head. I love you,” Tanya whispered. “You… are the most perfect guy a girl like me could have. A girl like you?” Frank asked, grinning. “What kind of girl are you? Tanya smirked. “You know what I mean

You never deny me anything – even when you’re sure it’ll kill me. Frank sat back on the floor, just watching his wife’s magnificent body move as she sat up. Especially if you think it might kill…” Tanya playfully glared down at him. “Are you trying to get rid of me? Frank laughed at the very idea. “Uh-oh! I’ve been found out! Now that the blood was cleaned off, it was hard to tell she’d ever been wounded. Her flesh was only slightly pinker where the cuts and slash marks had been. He young couple sucking stood up, then helped her up. They hugged and kissed, then both got dressed and headed down toward the food line, a block away. As Tanya finished her second plateful of white beans ladled over cornbread, Lisa suddenly appeared beside her. She looked upset. Hi, Hon,” Tanya said, noticing the little phoenix’s face. “What’s the matter? Lisa looked at Tanya for a moment, her mind tightly sealed. “Have you been keeping track of Alicia? Well, yeah,” Tanya said, starting to worry a little

“Every once in a while, I ask the Praetor where she is and how she’s doing. She's been gone for more than twenty years, now. She’ll come back when she’s ready. No, she won’t,” Lisa said, her voice trembling with emotion. Tears started running down Lisa’s face. Tanya suddenly realized that two open Lisa was feeling sorry for her – grieving for what Tanya was going to feel when she told her Praetor!’ Tanya screamed in her mind. ‘Where’s my daughter? Unknown,’ the Praetor responded. What do you mean – Unknown!?’ Tanya asked, definitely scared, now. ‘Locate her body monitor, now! What’s going on? Frank asked the two girls. He recognized that look on his wife’s face. The last time he’d seen it was when they had met Tabatha. Lisa looked down at him sharply, silencing him with her look

He sat and waited. Alicia died three days ago,’ the Praetor said in Tanya’s mind. And you didn’t tell me?’ Tanya screamed. ‘She didn’t ask for help? She had no authority to ask for assistance,’ the Praetor replied. Oh my God!” Tanya cried. She looked up at Lisa. “Take me to her! Frank, still not understanding, watched the two girls pop out of existence. I’d better go find B la,’ Frank thought to himself, anxiously rising. ‘She’ll know what to do ~~~~~ Lisa stood off to one side while Tanya knelt on the ground and cried out in anguish. Her daughter had been hung, a stake run right through her body and out above her breastbone. From there, it had been forced through beneath her chin and back out through her mouth to hold her head up. From the amount of dried blood on her body, it had taken Alicia a long time to die. There was a sign around her emaciated neck: SPYS – TAKE HEED! Suddenly, Tanya looked up, searching for Lisa. I’m here,” Lisa said, noting her urgency. Take me back!” Tanya demanded, her voice hoarse and unnaturally tense

“Take me back to when she was alive! It’s not safe,” Lisa replied. “You could be hurt, or captured and hung like she was. Lisa…” Tanya said threateningly. Then she stopped. “Alright, then. Teach me how to time-walk! I’ll go get her myself. Let’s go back,” Lisa said quietly. “I’ll teach you what I know

But I want you to dream-walk first so you can check out where you’re going and make a decent plan. Alright? I don’t want you getting killed again! You get killed too often and I don’t like seeing you die all the time, even when I know I can always go back and get you. And you never appreciate it, either,” Lisa said, still quietly ranting. “All you do is complain about your precious missed opportunities to experience new sensations. Everything went black for a second, then Tanya found herself in Lisa and Mac’s house. Mac was gone, probably working on some project. Lisa led her into the bedroom. Lie down,” Lisa said, “It’ll be easier just to show you. Tanya and Lisa lay down on the bed and appeared to go to sleep

Lisa didn’t need to, but she didn’t mind. Okay, this is how it works.’ Lisa showed her an image of when she had walked from one time into another. How is this different from teleporting?’ Tanya asked. ‘It looks the same – push yourself into the ‘zone’, then push yourself into the image you create! The ‘push’ is different,’ Lisa replied, then showed her. There was a distinct feeling of motion inside the teleportation zone. Tanya had never felt that before. Wow!’ she exclaimed. ‘That’s different all right

Let me try one Wait!’ Lisa exclaimed, viewing the image that Tanya was aiming for. ‘Are you sure you want to go there? I need to,’ Tanya said, her voice quiet and steady. Dreamwalking, she created the image, then stepped into it. She watched the guards carry the pole out to the main road coming into town, dragging Alicia, beaten, bloody, bound and gagged, behind them. Tanya forced herself to watch as the uniformed men threw her daughter down to the ground and then, grabbing her by her legs, forced her torso over the tapered end of the pole. Tanya turned away and threw up in her dream image as she listened to Alicia’s muffled shrieks, unable to watch her daughter being murdered in the most cruel and vile way that a woman could be killed. In her dream, Tanya knelt on the ground and allowed the image of her daughter’s staking to fade, then recreated the image of the murderous group as they approached, again. Concentrating hard, she forced the image backward, following them to where Alicia had been locked up and repeatedly raped and beaten before she was dragged away to her cruel execution. Dissolving young couple sucking all the images of her dream walk, Tanya awoke and sat up on the bed

Lisa, not having needed to be asleep, sat up beside her. But she did need to shield to protect herself from the hate and the young couple sucking rage that Tanya was broadcasting. Tanya got up off the bed and turned toward Lisa with the most serene smile that Lisa had ever seen. Thank you for teaching me how to do that,” Tanya said, smiling very serenely. “I have to go get my daughter now and bring her home, where she belongs. Staring wide-eyed, Lisa lowered her mental shield a little. Tanya was still broadcasting that same completely evil flow. She watched as Tanya opened the bedroom door and walked out. Then she felt Tanya vanish from the hallway. She's going to kill them all!’ Lisa realized with a leap of excitement in her breast. ‘Think I’ll go watch! She lay back down, forgetting about her body for awhile. Dreamwalking, she watched Tanya seek out and teleport into an armory near where her daughter was being held captive

Picking up a single grenade, Tanya timewalked back to where the human animals were starting to rape her daughter. Lisa watched, chewing on her lips in excitement as Tanya teleported right into the middle of the cell and locked them all in. Wow! What gumption for a human!’ Lisa thought admiringly as she watched Tanya avoid her would-be captors so easily. She continued to watch as Tanya sat down as though she was simply visiting a friend, greet her darling daughter, then vanish, teleporting her daughter back home. The grenade went off and Lisa stayed to watch the fun. If anyone ever deserved to die, it was those men locked in the cell. One of them, more observant than the rest, and the closest one to the door, grabbed one of the other guards and used the guard’s body to shield himself from most of the blast. The only injuries he received were a few cuts and burns from shrapnel pieces bouncing off the concrete walls. Lisa’s watched as the shallow wounds slowly close as they healed. She gazed at the officer’s face in consternation, trying to understand

There was no beard on his chin, now, but the chiseled features of his face and jaws were unmistakably familiar. A name came up from the far, distant past and covered her with goosebumps as she recognized Vlad

Black bitch big tits. The Abduction Part two I must have dozed, because I didn’t hear anyone enter the room, but I know I am not alone. In the dark, I have lost all sense of time, I don’t know if I have been here for hours, or days. As I turn my head trying to listen for sounds, something brushes against my inner thigh, and I exhale a breathe I hadn’t known I was holding. With all my pubic hair gone, I am more sensitive, so the first touch of his tongue sends ripples across my flesh. I vaguely wonder where the other men are, he had mentioned others, so I assume there will be more than one, yet they aren’t touching me and aside from occasional sounds, I cannot tell how many are present. Another lick and my pussy lips part, and I thrust my hips trying to center his tongue where I blonde latex striptease like it best. He isn’t working with me but my pussy is gathering moisture, and my clit is thrumming with my pulse. Thrusting his tongue into my core, he stops for a moment while his thumb gathers moisture to rub my sweet spot

I’m going to come, and it feels so good, I don’t care who I fuck. I just need more friction. I’m moaning, if not for this gag I would be begging, but I have no control. Rather than fight it I relish each flick of his thumb, and swipe of his tongue. Before I reach the point of no return my tormentor stops and again I am left wanting, whimpering. Are you going to be a good little slut?” His voice is deep, but it isn’t one I recognize. In an odd way it is music to my ears, yet it isn’t the sound of his voice that brings me hope, but the chance to feel his hard cock slide between my legs. Without pause, I nod my head in answer

“I am going to remove the gag, but the blindfold stays, understand?” Again a sharp nod, and with a flick of the wrist I can close my mouth. “The boys and I are gonna fuck every hole you have, and I expect you to be a good slut and you will be rewarded. If not, there are always punishments…” He left the sentence unfinished but I know what black bitch big tits he means, and I am more than happy to comply. “Yes” I said, as much for his sake as my own. A sharp sting across my leg makes me gasp, “You will answer with, Yes Master, do you understand? Yes, Master What a good slut you are, the boys and I are going to have fun using you like the whore that you are. You are excited by that, I can see your twat creaming. Before this party can start, I’ll need a few things.” There are strange noises, and I open my mouth to ask what he is doing but think better of it. Instead, I bite my lip and stay silent

Finally, I hear the door open, feet shuffling, and the sound of zippers make my mouth go dry. I don’t know if I can do this, then a laugh slips out. How can I forget, this isn’t a choice, and while I don’t know what the punishment would be, I’m sure it wouldn’t black bitch big tits be pleasant. “Something funny slut?” I shake my head in answer, and receive a slap to the inner thigh, this one closer to my pussy, for my non-verbal answer. “No Master” I force the words past my lips. Suddenly, I’m caught in a whirlwind of activity, hands, lips, even teeth nip and nibble on my flesh everywhere

Tied down as I am, I can only feel as cold gooey stuff is smeared between my ass cheeks, a thick finger pushed into my anal cavity. I have only had anal sex a few times, and it hurts but the sensation of having my tits sucked on, and my clit tweeked keeps me from tensing up. “Your ass is tight; I can’t wait to put my fat cock here and stretch it out.” He added a second finger for emphasis; just as a pair of work roughened hands turn my head to the side, forcing my mouth open with the nudge of a thick hard prick. Sucking cock has always been such a turn on for me, and this cock is no different. Without the use of my hands, I can’t get a good rhythm, so I have no objections when my head is held immobile while thrust after thrust his prick hits the back of my throat. I hardly notice that someone is fingering my pussy, and someone else has placed his cock in my hand

I’ve gagged several times, but in the position I’m in I can’t take him in my throat like I would like. It doesn’t matter, with a loud pop he pulls free of my mouth and another penis takes his place. Between my legs, I can feel the engorged head of yet another mans tool slide through my juices once, twice and then the glide of a hard, solid shaft as it pushes between my vaginal walls. Around the current penis fucking my mouth, I let loose a moan, I can’t help it. This is what I have been waiting for what my body has been craving since they brought me so close, but denied me any relief

My body is rocking with each thrust, and I can’t find a steady pace, so I simply enjoy it. Fuck! I’m about to come.” I clamp down with my inner muscles, but instead of coming, he pulls out. Lucky for me there is another who takes his place, just as another cock slips down my throat. I must have pulled against my binds. I can feel them loosening, someone is untying them. What that means to me now is not the same as it would have been just a short while ago. Then I would have wanted escape, now I only want dick, lots of it. “You have been an exceptionally good slut and I don’t think we need these anymore

With the ropes gone, It’s time for the real fun to begin. Once my hands and wrists are untied, I have to black bitch big tits wiggle a bit to get the blood flowing again, but within moments strong hands lift me from the table and help me to my feet. With help, I walk a few feet before someone tells me to get on my knees. Expecting rough concrete when my knees land on a mattress, I am pleasantly surprised. The mattress shifts with the weight of more occupants, but a firm hand between my shoulders sends my upper body forward, while another holds my hips up, ass in the air. “Hold her down boys, this is going to hurt.” My head presses into the mattress, and my shoulders have pressure against them

I tense my body and a sharp slap to my left ass check makes me gasp. “Loosen up slut or this will hurt even more.” My ass cheeks separate, pulled uncomfortably apart, but I suspect that is the least of my problems. More slick, cold gel drips down my crack and two fingers work their way into my rectum. It stings, burns, and I try to keep myself from tightening the muscles. I can feel when the fingers are pulled free and replaced by the head of a mans dick as it is slowly worked into my tight bud

The pain is excruciating, and despite my attempt to remain still I fight to get away. “Hold her!” Another slap to my ass and strong hands press the middle of my back down, making my back arch. Tears stream down my cheeks as the first inch slides past my sphincter muscles. Inch by inch my ass is on fire and when I feel his balls slap at my pussy, I know he is fully impaled. With the entire length of a cock up my ass, I am shocked when the pain fades, and as he begins to move. In and out, and I discover I rather enjoy it. Once I stop fighting, someone dips a finger into my pussy, “she is dripping, soaked.” I push back, and realize I am not restricted. The thought no more than crosses my mind before a short thick penis grazes my lips. Instantly I latch on to it, and taking advantage of my sudden freedom, I grasp it in my hand working the skin as I make suction with my mouth

My ass is taking a pounding, as one after another take a turn fucking my secret place, then my mouth, or maybe vice versa, I don’t even care anymore. Suddenly a strong arm grips me around the waist, and I flip to another position. Now I am on top, and gravity is taking its toll and the dick in my ass seems to be impossibly deep. While I bend my knees for leverage, someone adjusts my blindfold to keep my eyes covered. I hardly notice. Lifting myself all the way to the tip, I relish the soft/hard feel as I squat taking this monster cock back into my ass

Over and over again, until finally I’m asked to stop so the guy I am fucking can trade places with another. Once my partner has pulled his cock free, the next man takes his place. Only this time, when I try to bend my legs, I’m told to leave them. My back is flush with the stomach of one guy, and I can feel yet another pressing into my pussy. “Have you come slut?” I shake my head, but say nothing aloud. “Then here is your chance.” I vaguely hear as his prick works its way into my tight vagina

With the guys dick in my ass it hurts at first, but when he bottoms out and his pelvic bone bumps my clit tiny volts of electricity shoot from my core. The next thrust sends me over the edge in a quivering, bone melting orgasm. I can feel my asshole tightening down on the one rod, while my vaginal walls grip the other. I feel boneless, but they aren’t through. At least I hope they aren’t

Big pussies group. Andrea Sweet Andrea After my wife left me and ran off with my best friend I turned all of my attention toward my daughter. Andrea was only thirteen years big pussies group old at the time but she sure knew what was going on. Her mother had given her the choice of going with her or staying with me. She stayed with me. It was Andrea that told me that her mother had left us, not just me but us. She ran off with Fred my best friend and went clear across the country someplace. They wanted to get as far away from me as they could. I hope they were both scared that I would kill them

They needed to keep looking over their shoulders just for what they did to Andrea and I. All my wife took were her clothes and personal stuff…nothing else. She didn’t close out our bank accounts or even take her car…she just plain left. I immediately filed for a divorce stating that she had abandoned us and probably could not be found to sign any papers. It took a year and some special judge to finalize it but at least it was over. The funny thing was that my ex-wife did not even know that she was free to marry Fred if she wanted too. Andrea was fourteen at that time so I took her out on a date to celebrate. I bought her a nice new dress including bra, panties, pantyhose, and shoes. I had her get her fingernails done and her hair fixed. Then I got her a lesson in applying her makeup

At fourteen Andrea was becoming quite the little lady. We went to a very nice restaurant. I had a medium rare steak, a lobster tail, and a shrimp cocktail. I finished it off with a cherry cheesecake and three beers. I had given my farewell dinner a lot of thought. I wanted to remember it for a very long time. Andrea ordered the lobster tail and a shrimp cocktail. We enjoyed our date together and celebrated our divorce. A year later Andrea turned fifteen years old and wanted another date with daddy. So once again we bought a nice dress but this one was strapless with a V-neckline and it was kind of short

She looked at strapless bras but didn’t want one. That was something new. The panties that she picked out were now G-string panties they had even less material than a thong, if that was possible. Then she picked out a sexy pair of nylons and a sexy garter belt to match her panties. I suggested that she get the matching bra even if she wasn’t going to wear it with her new dress. I was surprised when she picked up a 32-C. I had no idea that she needed bigger bras already let alone a C-cup so I let her buy four more

Then it came to a pair of shoes. I couldn’t believe it when Andrea picked up a pair of six-inch stilettos. She was maturing before my very eyes. She walked very well in them too and confessed that she and one of her friends have tried on her mother’s high heels and practiced…a lot. Andrea wanted to get her hair and nails done again but said that she could do her own makeup this time. That Friday evening I had reservations at our favorite restaurant. Andrea got all dolled up. Again I ordered a medium rare steak, a lobster tail, teenage slut and a shrimp cocktail finished off with a cherry cheesecake and three beers

Andrea ordered four shrimp cocktails and a cherry cheesecake. I drank three beers and she had Pepsi. We had a great date and agreed that maybe we should do this one a month instead of once a year. On the way big pussies group home Andrea asked me to get her a bottle of Champaign. She wanted to taste it. So while I was there I bought myself a bottle of Crown Royal Special Reserve Canadian Whiskey for fifty dollars. I had a bottle, years ago and it was the best sipping whiskey I had ever tasted

When the salesman said that it had a rich, mellow, woody, full-bodied flavor and that it was smooth I could almost taste it. I had to buy a bottle. So when Andrea requested a bottle of Wild Cherry Flavored Brandy I just automatically said yes. At home we opened the Champaign and each had a glass but my taste buds were only interested in the Crown Royal. Instead of using a shot glass I got out two small brandy snifters. I poured about two ounces in my glass and let Andrea pour her brandy into hers. I showed her how to warm it slightly with a lighter, swirl it around in the glass, and take a whiff of it’s aroma before taking a sip and swirling it around in her mouth and swallowing

I had to chuckle to myself as I watched her. That was exactly what her mother used to do after giving me a blowjob, well not the part about the lighter and glass but she sure loved the aroma, swirling it around in her mouth, and swallowing it. So as I sipped my Crown Royal Andrea drank the rest of the bottle of Champaign along with some of her brandy. She went up to change into something more comfortable. When she came back downstairs she seemed a little tipsy but so was I. My jaw dropped open as I got my first glimpse of her. She had taken off her dress and shoes but put on her bra that matched her G-string panties and garter belt. God did she ever look good! She lifted her hands above her head and did a slow twirl for me. That allowed me an almost unobstructed view of her fine ass. Andrea asked, “Was mom a virgin when you first made love? I answered, “Well she said that she was but you really can’t tell unless she still has her hymen intact! Andrea said, “Oh! I suppose my dildo broke that! I asked, “You have a dildo! Andrea said, “Yes daddy! Don’t have a cow! I’ve had one for over a year now! Sometimes I even fall asleep with it in me! I had to ask, “Are you a virgin? Andrea said, “Yes daddy! I have not had a cock in my pussy, ass, or in my mouth

At least not yet! However I am on the pill and the school nurse gave me some condoms too! I said, “So you’re thinking seriously about sex! Andrea said, “Yes I have! I’ve even picked out the perfect boy! He’s tall, dark, and handsome. He’s smart, has a good job, and I know that I love him! I asked, “Who is this boy? Andrea laughed and said, “Why you daddy! I asked, “You are thinking about having sex with me? Andrea said, “Oh yes! It’s just taken me two years to get up the nerve to ask you! I like Champaign and brandy! They make life much easier! I had to admit that the beer and the Crown Royal had almost the same effect on me. Andrea asked, “So when was the last time you had sex with a woman, not your hand? I was shocked that my daughter would ask me such a question. I had always answered her truthfully so I said; “The night before your mother left us! Andrea said, “So she fucked you one last time knowing that she was leaving you the next morning! I said, “Yes! I suppose so! Andrea said, “Pour daddy! You really need to get laid! I said, “Yes, I suppose I do! But I don’t even have a girlfriend! Andrea said, “You’ve always had me! I said, “But you’re my daughter! Andrea said, “And you’re my father! So what! I’m a girl and you are the boy that I am in love with! Andrea poured us both another drink. When she returned to hand me my drink her bra was missing. I sipped my drink as we talked and stared at her perfect nipples. I knew that they had never been sucked by another boy. My drink disappeared! Andrea went to get me another one. This time when she returned she had removed her G-string panties

She stood before me in just her stockings and garter belt. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen! Andrea looked like her mother only prettier, sexier, and more willing. Hell she wasn’t anything like her mother, she was special! She held out my glass but my hand went right to her pussy. She had that nice gap between her legs that allows a man to slip his hand in there. I rubbed my thumb into her pussy lips then my fingers. I went down to her dripping wet hole and up to her swollen clitoris. When I hit it Andrea jumped

Suddenly she got on her back on the floor and poured my Crown Royal into her open pussy hole. Andrea said, “Do you still want your drink? I said, “Yes sweetheart!” Then I got between her legs and tried my best to get every drop from her. As I licked and swallowed Andrea kept having orgasms and loving it. She grabbed the back of my head and held me to her crotch. Finally she pulled me up to her breast. She had put some Wild Cherry Brandy on her nipples and told me to clean it off. As I cleaned one and went to other Andrea reapplied the brandy to the clean nipple. I hadn’t noticed that she had unbuckled my pants, pulled them down to my knees and gotten my cock out. Then she pulled me up to her lips for a kiss

It was the best kiss that I had ever had. While I was tongue wrestling with her I noticed that my hips were thrusting. I felt wonderful for the first time in a long time. I was fucking, I was fucking a woman, I was fucking my own daughter, and I loved it! My thoughts went from kissing my daughter to fucking my daughter. Soon it was all I could think about. I had to shove my cock into her pussy and pull it almost all the way out, then shove it back in again. Over and over I fucked into her forever

At long last I had my climax. I pumped cum into her pussy forever too. That was all I remembered until I woke up on the living room floor the next day covered with a blanket. I got up but had a hangover. Eventually I got to my feet and up the stairs to the bathroom. I sort of stumbled in and peed like a racehorse

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Oh my God, I had slept all that time. I felt rested though. I asked, “What would you like to do? I feel I owe you for last night! Andrea said, “Daddy you gave me as much pleasure as I gave you so I’d say we were even! What if I get dressed kind of sexy and we go to a nice Italian Restaurant tonight? I asked, “Weren’t you kind of sexy last night? Andrea said, “Not as sexy as I can be? How about a see-through blouse, no bra, a micro miniskirt, no panties, and those stiletto heels? I asked, “You would go out dressed like that? Andrea said, “Why not! The only one I have to worry about is you! I asked, “Me! Why? Andrea said, “I’ll only have to worry about weather you are going to fuck me in the restaurant washroom, in the back seat of your car, on the front porch because you can’t wait long enough to do me into your bed! I said, “Well we are already in my bed! Andrea said, “Then do me now! She rolled onto her back and started stroking my cock. I went down to her pussy and kissed it and licked it until I was so hard that it hurt. I kissed my way up her belly, over her breasts, and to her mouth. Andrea was guiding my cock into her pussy as she kissed me

Unlike last night I was stone cold sober and fucking my fifteen-year-old daughter. We both wanted it, needed it, and were definitely enjoying it. As I got closer to my climax Andrea got closer to her orgasm. We both erupted together in a mutual display of sexual satisfaction. Andrea said ‘Oh God” over and over. I just grunted a lot. Then I rolled off of her and kissed her. Andrea said, “I think we need a shower this time! I replied, “Save water, shower with a friend! We showered together then got dressed. When Andrea said sexy she really meant it. That blouse hardly covered anything

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She smiled and excused herself to go to the lady’s room. All eyes watched her walk to the bathroom and then back to her seat. She told me that she had just masturbated herself to two orgasms and came back. She then put two of her fingers up to my lips. They were covered with her cum and smelled wonderful

When the waitress presented me with the bill I gave her a big tip. When I got up I watched as Andrea got up. Her skirt rode up exposing her crotch to the entire restaurant then she opened up her knees. I took her arm and we walked out together. Everyone could see her ass since she didn’t pull her skirt back down. Everyone could see a huge lump in my jeans too. As Andrea suspected I made love to her in the back seat of the car right there in the parking lot of that Italian Restaurant. Right now I’m driving us home to do it again in my bed. I know that our lives have changed forever. The End Andrea Sweet Andrea 45

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